Chapter 17 Sword Refining (Recommended!)

Sucly sent the sword to Xia Yuner. Xia Jiang no longer stayed, and he has made up his mind that at the end of the month, he is bound to stir up this so-called engagement!

"What if it's your father's arrangement? If you don't cherish the cultivation partner you have identified and don't fight for it, what else can you do? How to improve your luck?" Xia Jiang thought firmly in his heart and went to one side, but his sight was already empty and there was no half a figure.

Her mother and several concubines have left here.

"I will do everything possible to quickly improve my strength, so that people can see what waste is!" Seeing this situation, Xia Jiang couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, but he became more determined. Thinking of his mother's situation now, he vowed to let some people see what is 'the mother of waste wood'!

Returning to the mansion training ground, Xia Jiang immediately continued his big refining plan, but now he has to refine his own weapon first.

Choose the best iron sword from the pile of iron weapons purchased, then choose the best batch of materials in your hand and start refining.

Because he has had many refining experiences, Xia Jiang has become familiar with it. Now, while refining, he is still immersed in the demon-eating swordsmanship of his predecessors.

With the dance of the old man's demon-eating swordsmanship, Xia Jiang silently realized it, and at the same time experienced it in the refinery, and tried his best to apply the essence of the demon-eating swordsmanship to the refinery.

buzzing——

I don't know how long it took until an iron sword waved in Xia Jiang and made an incredible humming sound. Not only did the sword spirit of the monk level overflow, but more strange things began to happen.

If someone is present, you can definitely see that a few meters away, those sparse green plants have faded one after another, as if there are signs of shrinking!

Until Xia Jiang was exhausted, within about ten meters, all the small green plants had withered, and the medium and large plants had also lost their vitality and were on the verge of death.

"What?"

Inadvertently looked around and saw those plants. Xia Jiang couldn't help but be shocked: "Has it been a few months since I forgot myself and forgot the time?" But after looking at the sky carefully and observing things in the distance, Xia Jiang was sure that he had only practiced for half a day.

But when he withdrew his sight and saw the situation around him, he had to be shocked, and his eyes couldn't help locking on the iron sword in his hand.

At a glance, Xia Jiang's eyes were stunned, as if he saw some monster, looking at the iron sword in his hand.

No, it is no longer an iron sword, but a magic weapon, a magic weapon that absolutely exceeds the first level!

"Second product?" Although the old man said that his demon-eating swordsmanship should not produce such a rotten magic weapon, Xia Jiang still felt a dream of refining a rotten iron sword into a second-class magic weapon.

"I refined an iron sword into a second-grade magic weapon?" Looking at the second-grade magic weapon in his hand, Xia Jiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really couldn't laugh or cry.

According to theory, he is not even a monk, and the best weapon should be the first grade. Although the second grade is more powerful, it is still in vain if it can't be played, but he accidentally trained it into the second grade.

"Little Ghost..."

At this time, the old man's voice suddenly sounded in Xia Jiang's mind.

"Old man?" Xia Jiang was stunned and a little surprised by the old man's voice.

"Well, you don't have to be surprised. I have been awakened by you for a long time, but I didn't interrupt you..." The old man said, without waiting for Xia Jiang to reply, and immediately said, "There is not much time. I will teach you some common sense now, so that you can better get started and understand the essence of demon-eating swordsmanship. Marrow.

Xia Jiang couldn't ask questions at all, but saw the old man's sword dance in his mind.

"To maximize the effect of demon-eating swordsmanship, it must always be applied to the demon-eating method in attack, defense, advance, retreat, true, false, win, defeat in all moves, and perfectly apply the heart method to these situations."

The old man's practice speed seems to be slow, but extremely fast. Xia Jiang can hardly understand it quickly, but Fortunately, all these movements remain in the "Demon-eating Sword" moves in his mind, and he can slowly think about it in the future.

Soon, after the exercise, the old man did not give Xia Jiang a breath and said, "You are still too weak in the potential of your bloodline. You must cultivate your bloodline, and if you practice your bloodline, you must first refine the demon-eating sword, cooperate with the mental method, and get twice the result with half the effort..."

Speaking of this, the old man's voice suddenly died.

Xia Jiang waited silently and waited for a long time, but there was still no sound before he found that the old man's thoughts had dissipated.

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In the face of such a situation, Xia Jiang was speechless, but he knew that he could not blame the old man. This was all because he was too involved in refining equipment and delayed the time of this idea, or it should be said that his luck was far from enough, otherwise the maintenance time of the idea would not be so short.

Originally, he still complained about the old man's absorption of this body for so many years and always wanted to say something. Now in the face of the almost selfless teaching of the other party, he has nothing to say.

After a period of helplessness, Xia Jiang's thoughts returned to his eyes, and his eyes fell on the sword in his hand.

Demon-eating Sword!

Listen to the old man's words, if he wants to strengthen his bloodline, he must first refine a demon-eating sword and have his own demon-eating sword to better cooperate with the demon-eating sword.

At present, the only magic weapon that can be used for refining is this newly refined second-grade sword in his hand.

"Then refine this sword into my demon-eating sword!" Xia Jiang muttered.

After set the main material, Xia Jiang looked at other materials. Fortunately, he bought enough low-level materials at the beginning. There is no need to worry about this, but there is another point to pay attention to.

Thinking about it, he glanced at the withered plants.

He knew the power of demon-eating swordsmanship at the beginning, but he didn't expect that with the power of his weapons, the effect of demon-eating was also greatly improved. This time, it had such a huge negative effect on the plants around him.

"If I practice the demon-eating sword, and then the demon-eating sword skill will be improved again, I'm afraid that this cultivation land will spread from the center to all around like a plague... At that time, my cultivation land will not be a bare mud?"

Thinking of this, Xia Jiang can't help but be a little afraid. In that case, his good cultivation environment will be gone?

That's right!

Suddenly, Xia Jiang remembered the seeds sent to him by Xia Huo before. Those were all red wood seeds, containing powerful energy. The branches randomly formed were all magic weapons. Speaking of which, he was busy with some things and almost forgot this.

Gugu......

While thinking about it, Xia Jiang's abdomen grunted, and then he remembered that he had not eaten yet.

He quickly walked out and asked Xianzhu to immediately arrange someone to pull out all the decaying and withered plants, and then planted the red wood seeds. At the same time, he asked several gangs to prepare meals for him for ten people. He wanted to do a big job.

The physique of practitioners in the world itself is stronger than that of ordinary people, and the higher the bloodline fit, the stronger it will be. However, although the amount of food will also improve, it is equivalent to two or three times that of ordinary people. If you eat too much, you will also panic.

But Xia Jiang is different. The practice of demon-eating swordsmanship allows him to quickly convert the trace elements contained in food into various energy, which are absorbed by the body or the magic weapon during the refining. There is no need to worry about eating.

These days, Xia Jiang's food intake continued to improve, which shocked those men. They thought that Xia Jiang was caused by the great increase in strength and had to make up for it, but they didn't know that Xia Jiang's current physique was fine even if he didn't drip water for ten days and a half months.

Originally, Xia Jiang's food intake had increased greatly, and Xianzhu was still a little anxious about expenses. As soon as she heard that Xia Jiang was going to plant redwood seeds, she couldn't help but be stunned. When she saw those decaying plants and thought that Xia Jiang intended to do it, she felt that Xia Jiang seemed to be worried about finances, and she couldn't help but have a slight favor with Xia Jiang.

"Bah...what am I thinking? How can that guy know that even if this kind of seed is planted, it still needs a lot of valuable nutrients to be watered, and it will take a long time to grow up. It can't solve the urgent need at all!" Xianzhu felt unreliable when she thought about it, and quickly forcibly erased a trace of change of Xia Jiang from her mind.

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In the inner palace of the palace, near a palace in the central area, many figures are busy.

This is the Longfeng Hall known to Xia Jiang. Generally, it is the palace where important princes and princesses hold banquets when they get married. For example, the top three princes and princesses are generally more status symbols, and marriage events will be held here.

In the palace, it is magnificent, and it goes without saying that the dragons and phoenixes are carved, but it is a little different that the dragons and phoenix carved on the golden and wood pillars in the hall are not what Xia Jiang remembered in his previous life, but the other two biological forms are real biological forms in the world, but at a glance, there are similarities.

At this moment, the hall is being decorated, because in a few days, the third prince and the ninth princess will be engaged here and will entertain the royal nobles and the governors.

At this busy time, a figure came from outside, and some busy servants lowered their heads one after another and called "Lord the Third Prince".

It is the third prince Xia Huo.

When he came to the gate of the hall, Xia Huo saw his mother, Fei, who was sitting in the center.

"You all step back first." Seeing Xia Huo coming, Concubine immediately withdrew all the servants. When the noise was gone, she immediately said quickly, "Fire, is it Yun'er's business that you are so anxious to see me?"

"Mother, what did your father say?" Xia Huo was not talkatical and immediately cut into the topic.

Seeing that her son was so anxious, Concubine Qi looked unhappy: "Fireer, your father's intention is very clear. As long as you voluntarily hand over that mansion, on Yun'er's side, your father will tell you..."

"Why?" Xia Huo was furious as soon as he heard this and said, "I bought that mansion from my eldest brother. Why should I hand it over? Besides, my father made a few words. Now that he has announced that he has arranged my engagement with Yun'er, do you still plan to cancel the marriage contract?

"Fire, you should be quiet and don't let people hear jokes." Seeing that her son would be so excited, Concubine stared.

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At this moment, if Xia Yuner herself is here, she will be surprised, because the nominal king Xia Xiong suddenly arranged for her to marry the third prince, but it seems to be just a deal.

However, about an hour later, a man around the ninth princess had told the beginning and end of the matter. This person was Xiaoqi.